for the fruit of my womb |
love is./ standing less than three feet/ an outie for a belly button/ small yet stinky feet/ from his mom, he inherited her sweaty palms/ with those palms, he places upon my cheeks/ and communi... Posted by cheeza love on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 02:22:00 PST |
personal&professional: sweat&suit partDeux |
its no surprise that whys cannot be answered by lies/ only leads to cries and eventually breezes over after a few gazes and a delightful guise/ be wise/ think Sage/ what will be drawn in the book youv... Posted by cheeza love on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 03:08:00 PST |
personal&professional : sweat&suit. part1 |
conform to meet the norms to perform and be incorporated in corporate america/ waste away a day or a semster worth of tuition if it's youre intution/ or follow your dreams w... Posted by cheeza love on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 03:16:00 PST |
Hold'em |
edit 3/6/07- emo aint my style, but this is dedicated to the emos out there. smile for me
it's become mundane even mediocreto express personal emotions to a man with the face of pokerto crave l... Posted by cheeza love on Sat, 30 Sep 2006 01:12:00 PST |
Hunting. |
id like to dedicate this rhyme to mine- or the artist formerly known as. you decide.
free thinker for once doesnt know what to think- what to believe/ know what was seen but it's up to how i perceive/... Posted by cheeza love on Wed, 15 Nov 2006 12:41:00 PST |
Public. |
A thought to live by: be true, not false.
Change your age to fourteen so your profile cant be seenbut the haters are always going to hateand the perverts still have that mental picture of you for the... Posted by cheeza love on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 01:10:00 PST |